Volume IV: Lorimas's Invitation XVIII
The scene of the crime was in the lounge of the East 2 Division, and as soon as Feng Rong and the others walked to the door, they saw Di Bingqiao walking over and said to them: "Minister, Assistant Lin, someone is making a fuss inside." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Oh?" Feng Rong replied noncommittally, and pushed open the half-hidden door.
There is a lot of space in the lounge, but there are also a lot of people, among them, Qi Fengxu and Kuang You take the lead in the confrontation and quarrel, the two camps, one black and one yellow, are very conspicuous, seeing that they are about to fight, E Jingbai stood next to them, his face was cold, he was not good at speaking, he was ready to fight violently, several members of the Spirit Law Enforcement Department were guarding the door of a small single room, and Yan Mi was sitting on a chair on the side...... Well, calmly playing with the phone, this scene is not ordinary chaos.
Feng Rong didn't go inside, just stood at the door, glanced at the inside, then took off his sunglasses, and knocked on the door three times with his other hand. In the noisy lounge, the knock could almost be drowned out by the talking, but everyone in the room heard it, for all eyes were focused on the door.
"At the scene of the crime, no noise," under the baptism of everyone's eyes, Feng Rong's expression did not fluctuate, his tone was flat, and his condescending momentum instantly lowered people's heads, "Do you understand?"
The voices in the lounge completely calmed down, and everyone looked away in unison, not daring to say anything.
"Good. Feng Rong said lightly, and then walked in.
Everyone looked at each other with a humble heart - in fact, these two words are referring to "fools", right?
There were only ten players in the final of the formation competition, and it was a wheel battle, so Sansang Academy prepared ten small single rooms for them separately, and the location of the accident was one of them, and the resentment overflowing from it was too strong, Feng Rong didn't need to ask, he went directly to the small room, and the people along the way immediately gave way to him without saying a word.
The situation in the single room was a little weird, the girl named Chong Crescent that Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong had only seen in the morning was holding a drum in her right hand, holding a lit candle in her left hand, her eyes were closed, her long hair was scattered, her skirt was on the ground, and her body was twisted into a graceful and soft dance posture, as if she was dancing-she was lying on the floor of the small single room in such a form, there was a round hole in the center of her forehead, and the position was very subtle, making the hole look like her third eye oozing blood, taking away all her vitality.
Lin Yingkong followed behind Feng Rong, looked past him, and muttered coldly after a while: "The dancing king is ......."
"What?" Feng Rong thought he hadn't heard.
Lin Yingkong said word by word: "God of Destruction, Lord of Ghosts, Shiva." ”
Shiva, the god of destruction, symbolizes reproduction and destruction, creation and destruction, is covered in ash, with his hair in a bun, a crescent moon on his head, a long snake around his neck, a skull on his chest, a tiger skin around his waist, a trident, an axe, a tambourine, a stick or a doe on his four arms, and a third eye, which can show all kinds of strange and grotesque different appearances - one of them is the Dancing King, and the symbol on the clothes of the Xijing Society happens to be the idol of Shiva, and its members died here in the form of one of the idols.
Feng Rong didn't answer, just put on disposable gloves and walked inside, and after seeing the corpse of the heavy crescent moon, he walked around the private room again before he called: "Bingqiao." ”
Di Bingqiao, who was waiting at the door, said: "The fatal wound of the deceased is in the forehead, using a gun that has not been modified in the human world, there is no spiritual reaction, but the blow is fatal, the corpse has not completely cooled down, and the zombie phenomenon has not yet appeared, judging from the last time she was seen by the witnesses, the time of death did not exceed an hour and a half, and there are traces left on her body after the fight, but she has just finished the competition, and it is not clear if there is a wound caused by the fight with the murderer at the time of the incident, I need to do a further autopsy." ”
The seal is noncommittal, "What about the scene?"
"There are fingerprints, footprints and hair collections, but this place is usually public, and there are many people coming and going, so the assistance is not very large. ”
Feng Rong looked at the ground, and the messy footprints could be seen if he looked closely, "What happened?"
At the mention of this, Di Bingqiao lowered his voice and said, " In the afternoon, I was in a group with Jingbai, Professor Yan followed us, because it was the finals, there were many families who came, we didn't pay much attention to the game, after the competition, everyone left, Jingbai saw a junior from the Lin family went to the lounge at the back, we also followed together, and were accidentally scattered, Jingbai followed the junior of the Lin family, Professor Yan and I entered the lounge, and the two groups of people outside cleared the field and quarreled, it seemed that the gang in yellow said that the people in black did something to their players, which we are not very clear...... The guy in yellow said that the player was the deceased Heavy Crescent, she had been hiding in the house after the game, as if she was losing her temper, when we were about to leave, Professor Yan suddenly walked in front of this single room and did not move, I came over to pull him, and when I got closer, I found that something was wrong, and called Jingbai back and asked him to kick the door, at that time Heavy Crescent Moon had been out of breath for a long time. "A shot crashes in the center of the head, and even a youkai can't save it.
"Is the door locked?" Lin Yingkong, who was standing in front of a small window, asked, this small window can accommodate children of three or four years old at most, but this is only compared to ordinary humans, for the creatures of the supernatural world, the small prohibition on the window is at most to prevent mosquitoes, rats and ants - the kind that has not become a sperm.
"Locked," Di Bingqiao pulled the door over for them to see, and the lock on it looked violently, "It's a very ordinary latch lock, there is a prohibition, there is no key to open after the lock, people come and go outside, no one has seen anyone break in by other methods for the time being, and Jingbai and I didn't let anyone else in after revealing our identities." ”
"Have you made a record?" After hearing this, Feng Rong pointed to the outside and asked Qi Fengxu to ask them.
"Not yet, I just remember to do the preliminary autopsy and call someone, and I've already notified Rongzi Derpy and them, but they didn't arrive that soon," Di Bingqiao was a little entangled, "Those people outside have been arguing all the time." Then the Minister and Assistant Lin came.
"You go to the other private rooms first, and if it's okay, it's empty. Feng Rong said to her, and then went out and ordered a few members of the department to help, in addition to making records, he also had to search them and do gunpowder reactions, which was too busy for a while. After arranging this, he said a few words to the students in the lounge, to the effect that they should settle down and cooperate with the Spirit Law Enforcement Department here one by one.
The tone of his speech was always understatement, and he thought he was quite kind, but everyone looked at his face as serious as the cement wrapping, and he didn't dare to mention any objections, and he had a bad temper and stopped talking, but the identity of the head of the spiritual law enforcement department was here, and he didn't say anything in the end. Qi Fengxu didn't care about the members of the Xijing Society who were glaring at him angrily, turned around and said a few words to the ascetics, and asked them to follow the members of the Spirit Law Enforcement Department to those private rooms to make notes, but he took Ji Ye to stay here.
After the ascetic community dispersed to make a record, Kuang You signaled that the people on his side would also go over, and he himself and Qi Fengxu stayed outside with a person, standing against the two of them, looking at the look in his eyes that really seemed to be angry about the heavy crescent, but he didn't know if he blamed the ascetic community for anger or if there was really any evidence.
Feng Rong didn't pay attention to them for the first time, but walked over to the man sitting on the chair against the wall, and said in a low voice, "Yan Mi." ”
Hearing someone call herself, Yan Mi closed her phone slowly, raised her head and looked at Feng Rong without being salty, and did not speak. E Jingbai had already leaned over for the first time, seeing that Yan Mi was also a little helpless like this, he poked him behind his back to signal him to cooperate, Yan Mi glanced at him, and he didn't know if he didn't understand his eyes or didn't care, anyway, he still looked cold and calm, and E Jingbai had no temper at all.
After dealing with Yan Mi, you know his character, and Feng Rong doesn't mind, so he just said, "You found out that there was a problem with that single room first?"
The minister's tone of voice was still tepid, but he didn't ask Yan Mi to go to the small room that was temporarily assigned to make a record, and E Jingbai knew that he was not skeptical about interrogation, so he poked Yan Mi again and told him to tell the truth-in fact, he didn't know how Yan Mi knew that there was a problem in the private room.
Poked a few times by E Jingbai, Yan Mi finally reacted a little, and slowly spit out two words: "What?"
He was completely with an attitude of "I didn't listen to you just now", everyone was powerless for these two words that were completely out of state, and E Jingbai, who thought that he had no way to teach, although he didn't know why he had the obligation to educate Yan Mi, silently supported his forehead.
In a strange atmosphere, Assistant Lin glanced at E Jingbai meaningfully, then stepped forward, cleared his throat and said, "Yan Mi, why did you go to stand at the door of the single room where there was a corpse?"
Yan Mi moved his eyelids, as if he was weighing the wording, and only said after Di Bingqiao counted five times silently: "The taste there is a little strange. ”
“…… What does it smell like?"
"No, I don't mean the taste...... Yan Mi shook his head, thinking about the adjective for a long time, "I feel as if I smell something...... It's like when Shuping died, as if you knew there was something bad in it as soon as you smelled it. After a pause, he added, "I don't like it." ”
When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other in surprise, although Yan Mi's description was very abstract and scattered, but they could understand it, just like everyone who has been fighting on the front line all year round, everyone could instinctively smell that smell - the smell of death that has nothing to do with corpses and blood.
But now is not the time to ask Yan Mi how a university professor who says that it is ordinary but ordinary and unusual is actually unusual has this kind of intuition, Feng Rong looked at him a few times with an inquiring eye, and after making sure that Yan Mi did not hide it, he shook his head at E Jingbai, indicating that it was okay. E Jingbai patted Yan Mi's shoulder soothingly, and Yan Mi immediately put these things behind him, and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone as if no one was around, ignoring everyone around him completely.
Di Bingqiao struggled for a while before secretly asking Mr. Dry Fish: "Jingbai, does Professor Yan have a social barrier?"